There are others in front of the drop, and they have used some stealth secret methods! A Qingist who had lost the Dharma Weapon Dripping Zhuji shouted in horror after a flash of blue light in his eyes.

These few words made all the other Puritans wake up like a dream, but the only ones who can use the magic technique are the Puritans in the foundation building period, and the Puritans in the Qi refining period have no choice but to do it!

Han Mulin is also using the magic technique, look here!

Just now, he saw it in his eyes, and he was just as frightened! Now, under the prompting of others, he used the magic technique to take a closer look, and sure enough, in front of those puritans who were holding the Great Drop Demon Flame Sect, they really showed a few flawed and untouched silver figures, these figures were holding swords and other slender weapons in one hand, and the other hand released strips of white hair to control those drip magic weapons.

At this time, after Lu Tianmeng and other Puritans discovered the white shadow, they only took out all kinds of magic weapons and pressed the white shadow to beat it, but they were either blocked by those white shadows. Since no matter which Dharma Weapon Dao Method, it seems that the shadow damage is not much, and there is indeed a bit of an immortal body.

But fortunately, these white shadows can only use the blade in their hands to slash at high speed, and use the other hand to release the white hair.

"What the hell?"

Han Mulin was very impressed! These figures are obviously not universally dropping all human beings, aren't they some sacrificing ghosts?

He thought thoughtfully on one wall, and led the firing line to drop gold blades at will. This kind of dismissive stance finally angered the middle-aged Puritans of the Splitting Sect of the Heavenly Demon Sect!

This person with a gloomy face instructed Qing Ge and Han Mulin to drop the golden blade glue, and the wall was silent and patted the storage bag, and at that time, a drop of silver beads flew out of it.

As soon as this bead was sacrificed, it rose with the wind and became as large as a house, and the evil drips smashed into Han Mulin's face.

Although Han Mulin was a little distracted, how could he find out about the huge drop of news from his opponent.

He was not in a hurry and slashed with one hand, and together he shot out with an evergreen sword, slashed directly on the bead, and paused the bead for a few moments, and couldn't get close for the time being.

After that, Han Mulin stuffed a pair of "oolong snatches" from the storage bag, and then took over the immediately rout of Di Jianmang, and immediately resisted the opponent's Di Zhuzi, forming a confrontation situation for the second time. This made the Puritans of the Splitting Heaven Demon Sect extremely angry, but they were helpless for the time being!

"Oops!"

Lu Tianmeng's anxious cry made Han Mulin's heart tremble, and he hurriedly looked to the side again. I saw that those red-clothed people had already restrained their thoughts, and at this time, they held the drop in their hands diagonally to the sky, and there were already faint cyan drops of fire on the tip of the flag.

"This is to see the Qingyang Demon Fire" Han Mulin's eyes widened, staring at the cyan drop of flame, and he got up a little apologetic.

And witnessing the opponent's immediate victory, Lu Tianmeng's heart fell sporadically! But these white shadows in front of them are basically not temporary, and they can break through the drops in half a time!

Retreat and return, and everyone will return the big array! Lu Tianmeng witnessed those big flames getting thicker and thicker, and suddenly shouted in a hurry, and then he took the lead and pulled back, and fled towards the big array behind him.

When the Puritans beside him heard this, they immediately thought about the leader and retreated.

Seeing this situation, Xuanle never gave the order to retreat.

However, Han Mulin is a Puritan here, except for a small number of people who have a stable advantage and can get out at any time, the other people are coincidentally and Di Di has been beaten by the opponent, and it is difficult for the foundation to be withdrawn. Han Mulin mobilized an offensive like a wild opponent and tried to restrain Han Mulin.

But Han Mulin sneered, canceled his magic weapon and sacrificed the white scale shield, and returned to the big array with the opponent's attack lightly. On this day, the puritans of the Shasha Sect could only show a stupid look on their faces and were stunned outside the formation.

Xuanle saw that his team of people and Tai Ban couldn't withdraw from the battle, but the fight was doubly fierce, and he knew that something was wrong. I wanted to go out with the other Puritans to help one or two, but as soon as my body was touching, I was stopped by Lu Tianmeng.

"It's too late! Qingyang Demon Fire has already been summoned by the opponent! Lu Tianmeng's face was dark and blue, and he denied speaking.

Hearing this, Han Mulin noticed that the men in red who were holding the big period drop of red had already shot out of the thick blue flames of their arms. More than ten streams rushed to the sky to drop cyan flames, gathering into a ball of magnificent blue flames with a diameter of several zhang, floating slightly in the sky and swinging majestically, extremely eye-catching.

"This?"

Xuanle was stunned for a moment, and he was about to say something one after another. But the demeanor of those people in red immediately made his complexion extremely ugly.

Those red-clothed men parted their flags and pointed at the Puritans who were still wrapped around the Seven Sects outside the formation, when the grand drop of fireballs emitted a muffled sound of "poof" and turned into more than ten small burning balls several feet long, and pounced directly on these Puritans.

These cyan fireballs were extremely fast, and in an instant, they rushed to the seven sects of the Puritans.

Naturally, these individuals had already noticed the transformation of the flame balls, and most of them used various magic weapons to fight against the cyan fireballs, and a handful of them used a little talisman marching dao technique to ambush them, and they all tried to shoot them down.

Unfortunately yes. This cyan flame has already claimed the "Qingyang Demon Fire", and it is indeed terrifying!

Whether it is a magic weapon or a Dao drop attack, as soon as you set foot in the cyan fireball, it is like killing yourself, and the silent drops are dissolved and wiped out.

Seeing this unimaginable curtain, these Puritans were as pale as snow!

Without waiting for them to think about it, more than ten fireballs smashed into their bodies at this time, and their external dripping shield and shield supernatural powers were all destroyed when touched. Man is even more visible under the demonic fire, and there is nothing left in this mortal world.

The rest of the Puritans have not yet been attacked to see this terrible situation, and there is a fraction of a drop of wandering! Desperately being given a heavy blow by the Puritans of the Splitting Dough Dripping Heavenly Demon Sect, he simply didn't even use the magic weapon in the glue ge. Straight to the big array.

But as soon as this came, two or three people panicked, and they died head-on under the enemy's dripping weapon.

As soon as this arrived, as soon as the Seven Sects of the Guardian Spirit Mine and their opponents set foot in it, they had already lost nearly a dozen protégés of the Qi Refining Period and a Puritans in the Foundation Building Period, which could be called a tragic loss!

However, the Qingyang Demon Fire Drop ability is not just like this!

These cyan fireballs reunited into a single body under the red-clothed people's land. Immediately after, it turned into a cyan flame wave and rushed straight towards the four evil formations.

At this time, everyone who was hiding in the formation changed their complexions and got up. The color of panic spread throughout the Puritans.

Seeing this, Xuanle furrowed his eyebrows. The knife cut the axe and slashed at Lu Tianmeng and asked:

"Brother Lu, what is going on with this cyan flame, how can the Puritans in the foundation building period probably liberate the true fire of fear? This big position ban should be able to cover this firedrop, right? ”

Lu Tianmeng listened to a series of questions from his opponent, and couldn't help but get up with a wry smile. But when they saw the other, the Puritans stared at him in thought. I can only explain as a last resort:

"Don't hide it from fellow Daoists, when Lu was fighting in the chasm that day, he just happened to see this Qingyang Demon Fire Droplet! As for whether it can break through the four evil formations, Xiao Coco really can't guess! Nothing more than that. After I heard a little elder mention that this kind of demonic fire could not be liberated arbitrarily, it not only asked these Flame Puritans to have to cultivate this kind of Qingyang Demon Fire Decision, but also every drop of release was also reduced by its own cultivation as the price of the drop. I thought I couldn't resist like this! ”

Lu Tianmeng's words made Xuanle and other Puritans look at each other, revealing a melancholy look!

At this time, the cyan fierceness

It violated the four-color prohibition of the big array of drops, and it emitted a depression drop explosion that seduced the world's concentration into the past.

I saw that the cyan waves were colliding with the four-color light curtain wave after wave, making the light curtain move continuously, but it was only the terrifying drop of demonic flames at the moment, which made the puritans of the seven factions in the array temporarily relaxed.

But Han Mulin and the others didn't relax for long, and they got up in fear for the second time.

Due to the sporadic past, the four-colored light curtain has been draped and dimmed under the frequent washing of cyan fire droplets, which shows that the great array will break the dripping phase. And although those people in red are also full of big faces, Zhao Zhang will support him for a temporary moment without a problem.

All the Puritans in this battle are fighting to activate their brains, and they are thinking hard about retreating from the enemy or withdrawing!

Judging from the scene of the attack on the Didi Spirit Mine, the Puritans of the Diqi Sect who fell into the hands of the Demon Dao will be escorted behind enemy lines immediately, although they will not be killed immediately. No one knows how they will be punished by the demons after being a prisoner of war?

But the Seven Sects and the Six Sects of the Demon Dao have fought so far, and they are already as deep as the sea! How can it be so convenient to favor the opponent to capture the drop? In particular, the opponent is also particularly good at soul refining and refining gods, which makes the Puritans of the Seven Sects very uneasy!

Therefore, surrender is not a last resort, and no one picks up the foundation.

"I know that a secret passage can go straight to dozens of miles away, which should be enough for us to escape!" The old man, who had been stationed here for more than ten years, suddenly looked calm and spoke.

These words seemed to evoke a thousand waves of stubborn stones, which made Xuanle and other Puritans first taken aback, but then they got up excitedly.

"Brother Yu, is it really dripping?"

"Great, I'm able to get out of here!"

"There is salvation!"

……

It turned out that the Puritans of the Seven Sects were terrified, and in an instant, they had negative anger on their faces, and they couldn't stand up from the bed!

Han Mulin was also very happy. In the end, he didn't have any of those cyan demon flame trickle paths, even if he wanted to fight, he couldn't fight for fear.

Holding the impulse in his heart, Di Xuanle and Lu Tianmeng, after deciding the authenticity of the secret aisle from Yu Xing's mouth for the second time, he gave the order to retreat!

As for the spirit stone mine, there is no worry, and the opponent will only completely destroy the cave entrance at most, making it difficult for the mineral source here to restore the spirit stone in the short term. The mine contains dripping spirit stones, but the people of the Demon Dao can't take away Ding Zero. It is an ordinary person who mines drops, and it is impossible to infringe on the drops of the two soldiers!

I thought they were going to do drops, just pat them on the buttocks and leave.

In this way, Han Mulin and more than 50 other Puritans guarding the mine went into a secret tunnel of the Lingshi Mine under the leadership of Yu Xingdi. However, at the moment when he just entered the secret drip, the owner sensed the valley and trembled slightly.

"The Four Evil Formations have been broken!" Xuanle said this without expression.

At that time, the Puritans were much faster.

……

In the tunnel, the moonlight stone in the hands of the Puritans was illuminated. And from the potholes and dripping walls of the tunnel, it can be seen that this tunnel is actually dug by hand, which makes the Puritans feel a little surprised.

According to Yu Xingxianrong, this tunnel was originally an extremely long drop of spirit stone veins, so he was unconsciously collected by the spirit stone drops and excavated such a long drop of secret tunnels, and bought through the other end of the drop for export.

Fortunately, the tunnel is too long, and the aftermath is vivid. Otherwise, there is really no way to escape today!

The Puritans echoed these words one after another.

But at the same time, the tunnel suddenly shook violently and got up, and in a few loud booms, it collapsed sporadically.

In the frightened eyes of the Puritans, most of the dripping soil and stubborn stones sealed the people under the dust, and all the secret world became black again.

……

A few times later, the secret world Didi a certain day of life cave Dripping rock wall, "bang" broke out of a big hole, followed by a lizard-like Di'er emperor beast rushed out of the hole, probe the brain drop to examine everywhere, and then jumped into the hole again.

After a meal, the lizard tectonic beast rushed out of the dripping hole on the wall again, but at this moment, a person crawled out from behind it, and it was a person who had experienced a collapse and catastrophe and did not die in the dripping Han Mulin.

Han Mulin stood and set off, looking at the situation in the vicinity, his face showed a relieved look of great calamity!

It is a stalactite cave that extends in all directions, although I don't know how big it will be, and it is impossible to pass the image of small droplets.

After Han Mulin picked up a piece of moonlight stone and inspected it once, he came to such a conclusion.

At the moment when the tunnel broke and the stone and soil fell, Han Mulin quickly stretched out the protective shield, although the motive was hidden in a secret in a series of dripping land swings, but he could be regarded as having a respite and a drop of hands.

It's just that the terrain changes too much when it is sensational, and Han Mulin doesn't know where he is, and it is even more difficult to identify the purpose. As a last resort, he could only release a few lizard emperor beasts beside him, and let them dig for several purposes at this time, hoping to find a future.

At this time, he regretted greatly, why didn't he learn the earth escape technique first that day, otherwise he would have been able to shuttle through the soil freely with just a few spells. Now I have to follow the A Dou Beast to open the drip pipe, and gradually lie down and progress.

As for the use of magic tools to open up the drip motive, Han Mulin is just fleeting, and it is impossible to really use it.

In the underground of the unclear bias and prescription drop realm, wasting extravagant mana at will is actually not a rational drop work, not to mention the use of magic weapons in the soil and rocks, in fact, it is extremely sinister! One mismanipulation can lead to another collapse.

In this way, Han Mulin first manipulated a few Ah Dou Beasts every time, first probed all the beneng scope, and then screened out the most advanced ones. After walking on his knees for several hours in a row, he finally came to this unknown dripping stalactite cave, which made Han Mulin tense and completely relaxed.

I don't think it's worth it!

Han Mulin returned to look at his house and crawled out of the dripping hole, knowing that he had saved his life in the collapse of the tunnel like someone else. But if you can find a way out of the mud and rocks, that's bad!

Because it is in a dense and unventilated place, even if it is a Puritans during the foundation building period, I am afraid that it will not last too long. During the Qi refining period, the protégé is even more ominous!

Besides, Han Mulin was relieved or a little puzzled!

How did they just intervene in the tunnel, and then there was a collapse of the tunnel and a dripping of the ground. Could it be that the devil made the ghost? Han Mulin thought that there was a ** conjecture that was true.

……

On the surface of the earth, the people of the Demon Dao World are wantonly destroying the entrance of the spirit mine, smashing all the drips in the cave with magic weapons.

And on the spiritual mine, the old man in the yellow shirt was deploring the girl in red and said:

"Pity Senior Sister. It's a bit of a big deal! Just for a few fish that slipped through the net, why call an earth-shaking talisman, then it is extremely rare to drop an intermediate talisman! ”

"Humph! If you want to run away from my pity Feihua now, how can it be so easy! Although it is said that the dripping spirit stone mine here is just a piggyback mission, it really makes them rush out of here smoothly, or make me feel uncomfortable! The red-clothed woman pursed her lips and spoke nonchalantly.

When the old man in yellow heard this, he was a little ridiculous!

For such a reason, it is too funny to have a talisman in splendor! But who let the resident be the only daughter of the owner of the Demon Flame Gate! Cough. As a protector of the Heavenly Demon Sect, let's take care of the household's affairs as usual.

Thinking of this, the old captive could only shut up.

It didn't take long for the group of demonic Dao people who completely destroyed all the spirit ores to clean the drops, flew away from here, and slowly disappeared.

After that, the Seven Sects hid in the Great Medicinal Material Cultivation and Promotion Garden quite far away from here. Sniped by the same stubble! All the alchemy drops that were immediately put into medicine were left behind by the chickens and dogs, and even those young shoots were burned by the Qingyang Demon Fire!

This matter immediately grabbed the hearts of the high-level leaders of the seven factions. By analogy. The Diling Stone Mine that Han Mulin was waiting for was also sniped, and it became worthless. After all, the spirit mine was destroyed. It only takes a while to restore it, but those looted and burned earth spirit grasses can't grow back in a few decades.

The upper echelons of the seven factions were furious and deliberately sent a master to pursue, but who knew that they were instigated by the opponent in the middle of the way. attacked and suffered another small loss.

After eating deflated like this, the seven factions of nature are unwilling to accept it! Spontaneously restored a little bit of strength to them and the six drops

……

Secret: Han Mulin frowned. After all, he saw that the only wind blew the mouth of the dripping cave, so he let the two emperor beasts lead the way in front, and he continued to walk forward.

After passing through dozens of holes in a row, the stalactite cave is getting bigger and bigger, and the earth is almost able to fit a hundred and ten people without a problem. The same wind also became stronger and stronger, which made Han Mulin feel a little relieved, whether there was a wind, there was a passage to the surface.

When Han Mulin just stepped into a new drop hole, he bumped into six or seven people, who were actually Puritans such as Xuanle and Lu Tianmeng, and Zhong Wu was actually among them.

They met Han Mulin and him

The two emperor beasts were also slightly stunned.

But then when Xuanle smiled and wanted to say something, a desolate cry drifted from the other side, making the owner's face change and show surprise.

Xuan Le and Lu Tianmeng glanced at each other, and they didn't care about interrogating Han Mulin, so they immediately followed the place where the sound came from. Of course, all kinds of defensive supernatural powers and magic weapons should be exerted, and no one dares to make a mistake.

Seeing this, Han Mulin was stunned. In the end, it was still stuffed with a white phosphorus shield, and gradually followed the past. It's nothing more than a defensive magic on the body, but it is the light body technique and the wind resistance that are imposed on the body at this time. He has always believed that in a small droplet place, the speed can be more critical than the prevention of more drops.

When they walked through three or four large caves in a row and came to a larger cave with a large stalactite, they were startled by the curtain in front of them.

In the hole, a transparent white spider several feet long was gnawing on a fleshy corpse with its great dripping fangs, and the corpse was dripping with waste white clothes, commenting that this person was an apprentice of the Moon Covering Sect who escaped from the pit, and there were three or four rotten dripping magic weapons around the zombies.

But what is even more eye-catching is that in the pile of drops of spirit stone after the death of the spider drop, there is a primordial extreme drop hexagonal floating array, and on the side of the drifting array, there is a five-colored corpse bone meditating cross-legged, floating three feet above the ground, holding a blue cancandrip token in his hand, draped in indifferent brilliantness.

"What is this?"

A puritan in the Qi refining period asked dryly after swallowing his saliva. Who knows that he said that the drop is a strange spider, floating away the bones and tokens of the old corpse? Nature has no one to answer him.

Perhaps the sound of the man's dripping caused a stir in the spider, and the monster restrained its bite, and looked up at the passerby who had just stepped into the cave with cool dripping eyes.

This made Han Mulin and other Puritans feel a pang in their chests, and they got up in a hurry.

But after the monster looked at Shaoyan, it lowered its head and continued to bite the zombie, turning a blind eye to the world, which made everyone look at each other!

"Die!"

An apprentice of the Moon Concealing Sect probably saw his fellow disciple die in the mouth of this spider, and he felt sad that the rabbit had died and the fox had died, and suddenly raised his hand and released a fiery red dart-shaped magic weapon, shooting towards the spider.

This made Lu Tianmeng and other mature people startled, and secretly scolded this person for being too reckless.

There was a crisp "bang" sound, and the dart hit the head of the spider that didn't dodge at all, and it was bounced away, not even a single mark was left on the insect beast, but the tip of the dart was slightly twisted. :|Such as a field, it's too pompous!

"Let's do it!"

Xuanle glared vigorously at the reckless dropper, but had to call out together, for the spider had already finished eating, and crawled slowly towards them.

As soon as he said this, more than a dozen magic weapons were sacrificed together, and all kinds of divine powers were conjured up to attack the giant spider at this time, and Han Mulin also sacrificed a golden blade.

At that time, the white spider's body was attacked by various lusters, and the first year of the spider drops was hidden in the light, as if it had been killed in an instant. However, after the crackling and dripping sound, the luster of all the attacking dropping spells quickly weakened, and there were even five or six lower-level dropping spells, and the direct spiritual drops fell to the ground without drops.

Seeing this, Han Mulin and other Puritans were stunned and lost their minds, and they withdrew their magic weapons to take a closer look.

The effect of the top-level droplet is good, there is no large droplet damage, and the top-level droplet is not lightly damaged, so if it falls off the ground drop, it must be a lower-level droplet. And the new body of the dripping white spider, full height and low no scars, still unhurried to crawl towards them.

"Withdraw!"

After Lu Tianmeng and Xuanle glanced at each other, they opened their mouths in unison.

Although they all had some ideas about the Floating Array and the Token. But fighting hard with such a drop demon beast, it is precisely the price that can be executed is also extremely shocking, and it is still more critical to return to the surface.

But at this moment, the white spider opened its mouth, and a white dripping body sprayed directly between people.

After seeing the benefits and harms of this monster, who would dare to have no heart or lungs to drop this unclear fluid, and they all flashed to both sides.

"Oops" Han Mulin's heart flashed, and he remembered something, and couldn't help but shout.

The other Puritans were slightly stunned, a little unclear.

The liquid form of the motive suddenly turned into a huge net on the road, and it swooped down on the hole and stuck to it, and in an instant, it sealed the dripping mouths of people as they entered the door.

The faces of the other Puritans changed, and at the same time they realized that this stalactite cave seemed to be the only one that was imported!

Is this cargo trying to sweep us away? Zhong Wu's complexion was a little pale

"Humph!"

Xuanle didn't say a word, but raised his hand, and seven or eight fireballs flew out of his hand and shot into the dense layers of cobwebs.

After a few "bangs", the cobwebs were intact, and not even a single scorch mark remained.

This time, the others did not show surprise, obviously surmising that this cobweb was not so easy to break.

In an instant, the white spider dropped a few claws and twisted slightly, and continued to exert its strength, and all the body figures went straight forward, seeing that its purpose was to rush to Xuanle.

Xuanle's face sank, and he reached out and took out a pornographic talisman and pressed it to the ground, and the talisman silently melted into the ground.

As a large stone cone of thick and rare ruler drops rose from the ground not far from the front line, it correctly stabbed the belly of the spider that jumped to the sky, and pushed it to the top of the cave, so that it could not come down temporarily.

"Good!"

Seeing this, Lu Tianmeng shouted, his face showing joy.

Then, he threw out an ink environmental protection drop leather bag, and the mouth of the bag happened to be aimed at the drop spider on the top of the cave, and there was a faint Caixia revealed.

At this time, the drip spider that was stuck on the top of the cave hissed a few times, and several paws closed into the abdomen, just hugging the top of the stone cone, and then slammed it hard.

There was a chaotic sound, and the top of the stone cone was destroyed by the easy to grab drops, and the infinite drops of rubble fell off.

After all, the repair and liberation of the dropping demon beast, as soon as the body fell, it happened to lie on the top of the destruction dripping stone cone, and the small eyes on both sides shone with green light, as if it was provoked.

As soon as its body slumped up, it struck the Puritans again.

But at the same time, a stream of colorful clouds erupted from the sacrificial drop leather bag, and the spider was implicated in it from the half-day seat, followed by a quick flash to collect it, and actually turned the demon beast from large to small, and put it into the bag.

On the side, Di Han Mulin and the others were taken aback, this spider seemed to be so difficult to be caught alive. It's incredible.

Lu Tianmeng himself is also a pair of ecstasy.

Although he has a great ability and has received a lot of demon beasts, he has included this spider in this way, which really makes him feel that he has a lot of dreams at night. It's nothing more than that, with the surprise dropping mood welling up in my heart. If such a demon beast can be domesticated, how can its strength soar by a few times?

Thinking of this, even if Lu Tianmeng was steady, this time he was overjoyed. He waved impatiently at the green bag, and the thing flew slowly in front of him.

The other Puritans were aware of nature. What does such a living demon beast symbolize to the spirit beast mountain drop people, I can't help but show envy. But this kind of spirit only revealed a hint, and the dripping leather bag suddenly stopped in the sky during the voyage, and moved in absentia.

Lu Tianmeng was shocked, and hurriedly urged the mana to force it to cancel, but the leather bag could swing a few times. It still stopped for half a day.

Now looking around, the people also know that something is wrong. Get up cautiously and suddenly.

The outside of the leather bag was the first to twist and get up, as if the demon beast was haunting in the bag. This vision disappeared in a short moment, and then it swelled and got up. Then there was a bang, the leather bag was shattered, and the white spider actually broke the magic weapon. Fixed the truth.

Withdrawn from the ban for the second time, the Didi Demon Beast was caught in a frenzy, and the transparent snow-white body actually slowly turned red, emitting a terrifying strong light of blood red drops. The mouth full of dripping fangs also grinded constantly, making a terrifying "click" sound.

Seeing this, Lu Tianmeng and the others took a few steps back, wanting to open up some gaps and then use magic weapons to bombard.

However, the Scarlet Spider swiped a few claws, chasing the wind and lightning and also rushed into the middle of the two Puritans who had retreated far away.

I saw two silver lights flashing, "poof" twice, and the two Puritans were broken by the blow of the two front paws, and the front of their bodies was cut in two, killing them on the spot. One of them is the ugly man Zhongwu, who sadly thinks it would be better to retreat farther away!

After seeing the death of the two Puritans and the swift action of the spider, the others scattered further away in shock, fearing that they had followed in the footsteps of the two.

However, it was a little late, and the spider demon beast shook its limbs, and it turned into a blood light and shot in front of another Knife Dock Puritans.

The Puritans' face was pale, and he ruthlessly released two Xuanxi dripping knives, and his body shot out in a flash.

However, as soon as the spider opened its mouth, a stream of white dripping body sprayed directly on the flying knife, so that the two flying knives immediately failed to drop off the dust, and continued to drip and jump, and with one mouth, the head of the puritan drop in the knife dock was bitten off, and there was no head

Blood spurted out a foot-high, causing people to change their faces in horror.

The other people swept Han Mulin, and they dared to do it again, when the talisman magic weapon smashed the past!

However, after the limbs were red, the blood-dripping spider reciprocated like the wind, and in the narrow drop of rock caves, the follower dropping magic weapon and magic base could not keep up with its behavior. During this time, two more Puritans died under their fangs.

Although one of them sacrificed a colored handkerchief in front of him on time, there was a slight opposition to the drop, but in an instant, the spider was crushed and died, the spider's claws and fangs were really too sharp! Its hardness is almost above the top-tier magic weapon.

At the same time, only Lu Tianmeng, Xuan Le, and Han Mulin were left in the cave, and the three of them were all dark and blue, and they were extremely angry!

If it were in a frank place, it was estimated that these Puritans would not be able to die as easily, and how could the Imperial Weapon Flying Drop be delayed for a few minutes!

"Bang" dripping sound, the spider flashed in front of Lu Tianmeng, and when one claw broke through the drip shield on its body and cut it off, it was blocked by the vain performance of dripping black things.

This object is flat and round, and it seems to be a small shield, but on closer inspection, the surface is cracked one by one, and it is actually a very large and very dripping turtle shell. Except for a shallow cut mark left on this object, this sharp claw is undamaged, which is worthy of surprise.

Seeing that there was no effect, the giant spider immediately abandoned Lu Tianmeng, and then a flash of blood came to Han Mulin's vicinity, and bit it down.

But Han Mulin's expression shook a few times, and his body disappeared in place immediately after a trance, and he continued to show his posture somewhere seven or eight zhang away, which made this demon beast stunned, and he was actually stunned on the spot.

But it was this slight delay, Xuanle sacrificed a piece of erotic Xiao Zhong finally caught up, and after Huang Mang flashed great, he detained the demon beast under it and trapped it again. And then chased down the Dihan Mulin Dilong and a cloud of dark color giant peaks, and cautiously swirled outside the bell, afraid that the demon beast would get out of trouble again.

"The two of you don't have to worry anymore, my sky-covering bell has been mixed with the copper essence, the raw material of the refining treasure drop, and it can't escape the drop!" After Xuanle's spirit was ruined, he explained to Han Mulin and Lu Tianmeng.

Hearing this, Han Mulin's complexion eased, and he snatched the oolong, as if he was really calm.

And Lu Tianmeng walked to the side of the bronze bell, looked at it a few times and muttered for a while, and then apologized and said negatively:

"No, I'm not very determined! You first use this bell to continue to trap this beast, and give me a good year to sacrifice a talisman treasure, and completely destroy this fang. ”

When Xuanle heard this, he frowned, but he didn't say anything, he looked like a drop.

And Han Mulin looked at the floating array and the dripping token on the bones, and after thinking about it for a while, he walked to the side of the empty ground and sat cross-legged, as if the two people behind him would dispose of the drop shape.

At this time, Lu Tianmeng stuffed a sparkling blue light dropping talisman, clasped his hands in the palm of his hand, and gradually injected spiritual power.

Obviously, it was much more convenient for the Qing Sect to use the Fu Bao Zhaozhang in the late stage of foundation building, and after a short while, his hands were divided, and a delicate and transparent cyan ruler flew out, and he got up in Lu Tianmeng's head.

"Okay? I'm going to release the monsters! Seeing this, Xuanle restrained the small bell on one wall, and asked with concern on the other.

"Okay, you can rest assured that you will die, and this big moving order will be borne by Lu!" Lu Tianmeng's eyes widened, and he suddenly opened his mouth with a fierce expression.

With a loud shout, most of the light was emitted from the small ruler on his head, and in an instant, from one to two, from two to four, and then from four to eight, hundreds of small rulers were conjured out in the blink ......of an eye, and each small ruler emitted a buzzing sound. After that, under the urging of Lu Tianmeng, most of the dense layers smashed towards Xuanle, and a small part shot at Han Mulin, who was sitting in the middle of the river.

Seeing this, Han Mulin's expression moved slightly, and he couldn't help but clench the things in his hand, staring at the incoming drop rune treasure. And Xuanle was indifferent, ignoring the danger in front of him.

Seeing the expressions of the two people, Lu Tianmeng's complacent face condensed, and he secretly wanted to sacrifice the turtle shell after screaming badly. But behind it, an explosion blew through the earth, and a stream of blood passed in front of it.

At that time, Lu Tianmeng's body was dripping into two drops and falling to the ground, and after the red light rushed out of the gap, it stopped, and it was the blood spider who didn't know when to get out of trouble.

Yes, Han Mulin was a little bored while admiring!

Although Han Mulin doesn't know this ** technique, he also knows a little bit about it.

The immortal cultivators are all practicing the "Heavenly Eye Technique", which can be regarded as the most basic number of drops. If the two Puritans are the farthest away from the realm of mana drops, and use the Heavenly Eye Technique to look at the opponent and drop their eyes, it will probably cause the opponent's mind to fall into control during the fight.

It is the other example of the number of ** type of spells, and it is also the key to rely on mana to drop the great distance to forcibly stifle the opponent's mental drop.

Xun Xuan'er is a drop cultivation in the early stage of building the foundation, and the bright man is the middle leaf drop of the foundation, according to the convention, such a distance will never be a pair of eyes, and he will be immediately restrained by the opponent. In addition to the fact that the opponent is a puritan who specializes in ** magic drops, there are some other general drops.

But looking at the cold and glamorous eyebrows, and the resentful expression when parting, this is not like it at all! There are not many Puritans in the Yudan period who disguised themselves as Puritans in the foundation period to tease them.

Han Mulin thought so, and his heart was really relieved. In the end, the bright bearded eyebrows dripped, and when they left, they were still very concerned.

When he raised his head from Qin Sizhong, he happened to see Dong Xuan'er and the two flirting and scolding with dignity.

Seeing this situation, Han Mulin sighed continuously, and as soon as he left, he was about to go back to his house.

However, Han Mulin had just put his palm on the wooden door, and before he could push it open, he suddenly heard a loud sound floating from outside the stack.

"Listen to the guests in the stack, tomorrow will be held in two groups of dividends. The Puritans of their own country are carried out on the Dishan Ridge to the west of Yanling Fort, and the Diqingists of the other country are carried out in the eastern Dishan Mountain, please join in time early tomorrow morning, and those who do not expire will be regarded as actively abstaining from the competition. ”

This sound was repeated three times in a row outside the stack, and it seemed that the person had just said goodbye.

Han Mulin was stunned when he heard this, but then he didn't care about Di still and walked out and returned to his own Di room.

Dividing the Puritans of the two countries to compete, Han Mulin did not notice anything wrong despite a little accident.

In the end, the seven Puritans and the Puritans of the other country tried to speak in tandem. It is determined that it will cause a lot of trouble. This outward drop is inward, and everywhere it is an ordinary drop. This point can be seen in the tea room on the same day.

Han Mulin thought as he sat cross-legged on his bed, preparing to meditate and refine his qi for one night, so as to make some preparations for tomorrow's Treasure Hunting Event.

……

In a certain house in Yanling Fort, the bright and demonic bearded eyebrows sat on a wooden chair, and another rare and famous man and woman in front of him were respectfully telling him something, and this man listened with a blank face, and there were wisps of essence in his eyes. I don't know why I laughed and got up.

……

At this time, on the mountain ridge to the west of Yanling Fort, more than a dozen Ghost Spirit Gate green-robed people were busy at the extreme peak, and from time to time they buried a little object in secret. And the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect and the two Puritans of the Yudan period rose to the sky and stared at the ground below.

"What? Even if the Tamarin Formation has subsided so much for the time being, will it still work? The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect asked.

"The young master is calm! There is no problem, although it is only a simple formation, but there is our brother in charge. The function of trapping the enemy is still able to be used in one or two places. Of course, if there are late-stage Dripping Puritans in the array, or if they have different abilities, it is shocking to have a dropping magic weapon. That's not a good thing to say! However, the majority of the Puritans concluded that there was no energy to withdraw. The old man coughed lightly. A little trembling and dripping mouth.

"Well, I'm at ease! After my death, I will provide the twelve guards of the ghosts and spirits, but I will not be idle and have nothing to do, and it is still enough to perfunctory a few lost dogs with their strength! "The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect is not worried about dripping his mouth.

When Li's siblings heard this, they also thought that there was no sub-topic and they would never say anything again.

Originally, if it wasn't necessary, these Puritans would have kept their hearts and souls completely. The two of them took off their hands and talked head-on, and wiped out a little foundation building Puritans, which was by no means a trivial matter. How can you still use such a drop of hard work! The two younger brothers of the Li family thought proudly.

……

Thousands of miles away, in the secret house of the Yellow Maple Valley in the mountains of Ditaiyue, seven or eight Puritans of the Yudan period gathered together. Listening to what an old man in a yellow robe was saying, everyone's faces were uncertain.

Han Mulin's master Li Huayuan, the Red Whisk Fairy and the big fat man of Lei Wanhe are all among them, and their looks are also extremely apologetic!

It didn't take long for the Puritans in the secret room to step out, and then all of the Yellow Maple Valley was completely burned and got up.

All kinds of colors in the heavens

The sky is full of flying, and the slightly lower places are a ** drop of Puritans. After a while, a group of Hastinate Puritans set out from the Yellow Maple Valley overnight, and ran separately towards the unknown place.

In this way, the same is performed in the other six factions, and the messengers in the middle of each faction are even more unable to shuttle back and forth, as if in the middle of one night, the Yue Yue Immortal Realm has become murderous and gets up.

And each of the large and small clans of Yue Guodi continued to receive a letter with the same signature of the heads of the seven major factions for many days in the future, and they wanted to recruit outstanding protégés of each clan to be on standby, and those who violated it were synthesized by the seven puritans to form a dropping legal team and exterminate the clan with blood.

Of course, it was only after three years that he went to Yan's house to collect the order, and the building was empty.

……

Han Mulin and the Puritans of the Seven Sects in Yanling Fort naturally didn't know about this because they were too far away from the sect.

Yes

Behind the magic circle, there is a low-level dropping earth platform, and there are more than a dozen Diyan family members on the platform who are vaguely blocked by the mist, standing there talking about something, it seems that they are waiting for all the Diqing disciples to arrive, and then they will start to start the grand event.

Han Mulin had also reached the top of the mountain, and he did not come out with Dong Xuan'er, and the habitual Diyi people took the first step. On the mountain, I happened to meet a middle-aged man surnamed Menba, who had arrived early, and the two naturally got up without a word.

"Brother Ba, what is this magic circle for, do you know?" After Han Mulin inspected the giant ** array several times, he always thought it was a bit dazzling, and after chatting for a while, he couldn't help but ask his opponent.

"Why, I don't know much about magic circles and other drops! But it should be a shield prohibition and other dropping objects! After all, we Puritans really got up and talked about it, and it was determined that it must be limited to the scope of the must, otherwise this hill would not be able to withstand our drops a few times! The Puritans touched his chin and didn't care about dripping his mouth.

"Oh! Drops are very likely! Although Han Mulin opened his mouth like this, he still vaguely felt a smell of apology from the magic circle, which had nothing to do with the mana drops, it was purely a kind of intuitive feeling.

Han Mulin frowned and looked into the distance. At this time, there were more than 30 Qingjiao people who came to Huidi, and the people who knew the Yushi and the women surnamed Difang of Tianque Fort in Qingxumen continued to come here, and they got together in twos and threes and were talking about something.

"Brother Han, let's call too! You see that they are all there! The Puritans surnamed Ba looked at the other people's meeting and said to Han Mulin with a smile.

"Brother Ba, although you go for it! The little brother still has something to think about, so I won't bother a few! Han Mulin shook his denial lightly, refusing to go and be with such a large number of people, it was really too eye-catching.

The Giant Sword Sect Puritan shrugged his shoulders, and although he didn't understand it a little, he still walked away alone. After all, the opportunity to make friends with so many Puritans of the other sect is not a large number of drops. He couldn't wait for him to give up.

Han Mulin saw that the opponent surnamed Ba had left, and he didn't stay where he was, but habitually found a very remote place, far away from the magic circle, and walked away. Then he stared at the other Puritans with white eyes.

Half a time later, Dong Xuan'er and Senior Brother Nafeng finally came here. And as soon as he arrived, he arrived in a stream full of Puritans from Yellow Maple Valley, but in fact, he didn't get up with those male protégés all of a sudden. And the swallow rain that was not far from him, but there was no trace, which made Han Mulin feel a little unexpected.

At this time, more than ten people standing on the earthen platform were wearing the clothes and ornaments of the Yan family, but they were really the people of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and they were counting the number of people who had arrived.

"Young master, there are still two people missing. And it's not too early for the year to pass, isn't it a little longer? After counting the number of people, a Ghost Spirit Sect puritan reported to the young master of the Ghost Spirit Gate.

"There's no need to wait any longer. Immediately take care of Ersu to untie the big array, otherwise it will take a long time, lest a little witty drop the Puritans will find out that it is inappropriate, and it will be even worse! If the two Puritans did not arrive, they were pursued by the Twelve Guards, No. 8 and No. 12. No matter why they didn't participate, they didn't let them separate Yanling Fort while they were alive! The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect didn't hesitate to give the order at all, and the killing intent drifted away.

The young master of the Lingmen was close to the Qing Sect, and he was ordered to sit in the magic circle and pass the mask of Di Li. But then, with a stunned face, he turned his face to the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect and said again:

"Young Sect Master, the two elders said that there are three Puritans who are too far away from the magic circle, and they can't ban those three people in the formation after mobilizing and getting up, and they will ask the young master to think of some ways to lead those three people closer!"

The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect was a little stunned in his eyes, and secretly frowned a little.

This kind of environment is a bit out of the way, and it stands to reason that the deployment of the Dripping Tamarin Fire Array has long been a big ban on drops, but there are other people who are not in the scale here, which is a bit bizarre.

Thinking of this, Wang Chan, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, raised his head and looked at the front line, and really found that there were three other people absent from the scale of the magic circle.

Two of them are a man and a woman, two Puritans of the Moon Occultation Sect, kissing Wuwu Di under the trees in the northeast corner of the circle, and talking to each other, completely avoiding people's adultery. There was a young man in a yellow shirt with an ordinary face, who was indifferently looking at the mountains and dripping, which was the highest drop of caution in Han Mulin.

"That's all three!" Wang Chan muttered to himself thoughtfully.

After a slight pause, he whispered a few words to the Puritans of the Ghost Spirit Sect in front of him. Listen directly to the name of the drop, constantly drip the echo of the clapper.

One after another, this Ghost Spirit Sect Puritans, dressed in Yan Jiadi clothes, stepped out of the earth platform and the dense fog, and then stood not far from the magic circle, and was the first to shout:

"If you have the guests who came to be included in the event, they all came to the lottery to report, and after analyzing the number of righteous people, the Treasure Hunt will officially begin......"

This person's shout immediately caused the other Puritans to pay attention, and they couldn't help but approach the circle one after another. Even the pair of male and female apprentices of the Moon Occultation Sect were a little reluctant to come forward and step into the scope of the formation drop prohibition.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chan's mouth couldn't help but tilt up lightly under the veil. However, when his eyes turned to the place where Han Mulin was located in the west, a sneer appeared on his lips and he quickly froze.

Because of the drop of Han Mulin in his eyes. Unexpectedly, his body did not move at all, and he didn't think about going forward to draw lots to report for duty, or even holding his shoulders with his hands, and it was interesting to see that all the Puritans gradually came together in the same place.

"What kind of protégé is that beard?" After a moment, Wang Cicada asked coldly.

"Look at the clothes, it should be the Yellow Maple Valley Drop Puritans!" The Puritans of the Ghost Spirit Sect on the side seemed to notice that the young sect master was dissatisfied, and replied cautiously.

"Tell the two elders to be rude! This protégé of Huang Fenggu has quite an idea, and it is not bad to hand it over to me to exercise his lower limbs. Wang Cicada opened his mouth indifferently, but there was a faint red color in his eyes, as if there was a wisp of blood.

"It's a drop. Young Lord! After his death, several ghost spirits shook their heads and replied respectfully.

……

From a distance, Han Mulin stood on the side of the mountain rock, as if he was looking at the shape of the Puritans with a smile on his face. But if someone gets close and takes a closer look, they can notice that his smiling face is so stiff and aggrieved, and his forehead also excretes a little fine sweat.

"That Yan family member is a Ghost Spirit Sect Puritans!" This was a moment ago, so that Han Mulin was like being struck by lightning.

Originally, this ghost spirit gate was supposed to dress up as a member of the Yan family. Han Mulin had no suspicions, or even listened to the opponent's call to report to the place. I want a drop shape from the past.

However, when this man waved his hand behind his back and called out to the Puritans, Han Mulin was frightened and realized. This Yan family member actually left a half-inch long ink environmental protection fingernails, which is the same as the yellow-haired monster dripping fingernails of the ghost spirit gate that day!

Han Mulin was stunned, and hurriedly poured ice water on him, and a chill rose in his heart.

"It's impossible for ordinary people to keep these inky green drops of fingernails. Is this man a ......?"

Han Mulin was in his heart, and after he couldn't believe it, he didn't want to take a step forward in front of his feet.

At this time, when he tried his best to maintain his face, his eyes were already looking everywhere and getting up. But it seems to be very common all around. It's not like someone ambushing the drop, isn't it just a coincidence that the person dropping the fingernails?

As soon as the meaning of this coincidence surfaced, Han Mulin immediately denied it! How can there be so many coincidences in this world, and even if the real drop is a coincidence, he does not plan to take such a harm, especially the magic circle seems to be so dissatisfied!

Thinking of this, Han Mulin was no longer in ruins. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the kamikaze boat immediately came out of his hand, but before he could throw it out

"I didn't expect that you are not very old, but there is something else

Light! So soon it can be seen that the horse's feet are about to slip away! Isn't it that you don't want to save Erdi?

Han Mulin's heart sank, and without thinking, he dropped his toes at the slightest, and his posture jumped to the ground, and he shot out more than ten zhang drops at a moment's notice, and then he was stunned. But then a hand slapped on the body, and at that time a layer of red drop shield wrapped it inside, and at this time, inside the shield, another layer of cyan drop mango cover showed itself.

At this time, there was a slight sound of surprise floating in the sky, and it was unknown that it was a little praise for Han Mulin's quick response, and he was still a little surprised that he had released the two-layer shield drop technique at this time.

After hearing this, he calmed down a little and looked up at the sky with a solemn face.

I saw that in the place of dozens of zhang high drops in the sky, a man carrying a silver-white veil and a green robe was stepping on a giant fork several zhang long and standing in the wind.

Seeing this scene, Han Mulin's heart was cold for a while, and he couldn't help but probe and debut:

"Young Master of the Ghost Spirit Sect?"

"Hey, hey! It seems that there is no need to introduce it anymore, you think that Diwu is the best! It's nothing more than that you automatically enter that array to live for a while, or let me immediately pull out Erdi's heart! ”

The red dripping red in Wang Cicada's eyes was much thicker than when he was on the earthen platform, and his eyes were already half red, and a few wisps of beastliness were faintly reflected. This made Han Mulin look at it, and his heart kept tumbling, not knowing what kind of terrifying secret method his opponent practiced.

In addition, when he heard what the opponent said about the "inside the formation", Han Mulin couldn't help but squint slightly. The motive and vision involved in the drop situation made Han Mulin's face sinister and terrifying.

I don't know when, a huge drop of Xuan-colored light curtain will be more than 100 zhang in the middle of the giant ** array, and it will all be covered in it. The curtain was filled with a thick fog of black and red droplets, so that people could not see the scene clearly, and there was no sound in the scene, as if there was no one else.

Near the light curtain, eight green-robed Puritans were evacuated. They were engrossed in watching the inside story, and there was no way to glance at the young master.

It seems that this young master is really determined to control their young masters!

After Han Mulin glanced at the eggs, he quickly removed his gaze, and he didn't dare to be distracted anymore.

Undoubtedly, although this young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect is only in the shape of a leaf drop in the foundation building, he is definitely a terrifying opponent! If you are not careful, he will stay here forever.

Thinking of this, Han Mulin stretched out one hand, and a trace of silver light poured out from the palm of his hand, continuing to rise with the wind, and instantly turned into a wall of silver dripping scale shields, blocking in front of him. With a throw of the other hand, he threw the kamikaze boat behind his back, dripping slowly and impetuously in the sky.

Next, according to Han Mulindi's wishes, of course, he set up a kamikaze boat and fled immediately. Two hundred and five will fight hard with this young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect here!

Let's not say that you can't beat the young master of the household, even if you can send out this young master, there are a lot of assistants waiting behind the household! He doesn't have the ability to outnumber the crowd, and he can't do such stupid things!

As far as Han Mulin is concerned, it is even if he has done his best to return to Huangfeng Valley as soon as possible and report the matter of the ghost spirit sect and the Yan family's collusion. As for Dong Xuan'er and Senior Brother Feng, they only hoped that he (he) would save people in person.

Wang Chan saw Han Mulindi's behavior, but he laughed and got up, vaguely revealing the intention of making Han Mulin feel crazy.

"Want to run? Where do you run, let me die! ”

After speaking, the young man of the Ghost Spirit Sect turned on the fork in a sloppy manner, and in the blink of an eye, a bright red like a red drop of mist emerged from his body after being unwilling, and then turned into a cloud of blood more than ten zhang high, and the majesty of the eight sides dripped towards Han Mulin.

Seeing this, Han Mulin no longer had the courage to hesitate, and jumped onto the kamikaze boat with full spiritual power. In the blink of an eye, even the people and boats turned into a silver light, and quickly flew away.

"Haha! The boy doesn't know yet! Is my blood spirit ** drip escape technique the same as fast, you can't escape the drop! ”

Wang Chandi laughed wildly, and followed closely behind Han Mulin every second.

Although he hadn't turned his head yet, Han Mulin was really sensitive, and the sound of his opponent's dripping seemed to be getting closer and closer.

This guy's dripping technique is really faster than the kamikaze boat at full speed, and Han Mulin is a little blue and gets up!

Wait a while, there is still a cloud of fog in the blood cloud, and as soon as the little guy approaches the place where the fog is thickest, he can be immediately cut and broken, and no news can be detected.

Now, Wang Chan can't sit still. He pinched his hands, and those impetuous dripping bones on the surface of the blood cloud stretched out their big mouths, and dozens of thick dripping black light from the mouth of the bowl erupted at this time, shooting straight from the Five Lakes Sea to the original Han Mulin location.

The "bang" dripping sound was slightly shocking.

There was a faint silver light in the mist, and in the strong conflict between the two strong light drops, a silver drop of light curtain dripped out of the mist, which made the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect slightly stunned, but then speculated that Han Mulin began to sacrifice the dazzling dripping scale shield.

Wang Chan frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then still said to himself:

"For the sake of having so many great constructors, you will lose some essence blood! to avoid being caught in the trap of this boy. ”

After saying this, Wang Cicada suddenly stretched out his right index finger and put it to his mouth, bit it lightly, and then squeezed out a very thick drop of blood from the breach, which was slightly dripped into the blood cloud under him. Then his hands were deep into the blood cloud, and his mind focused on urging the exercises to get up.

Then the magic spell in Wang Cicada's mouth slowly spit out, and the bright red blood clouds that had surrounded Han Mulin slowly spun and got up, and they got faster and faster, and gradually squeezed the past into the middle, and those blood ghosts took the initiative to dissolve and disappeared.

The cyan and red fog changed quickly with the blood cloud dripping, and the hand quickly dripped away by the blood cloud and merged into it, so that the middle slowly got up clearly and revealed a huge drop of silver light mask, which was inverted downwards in the shape of a bowl with a silver scale shield in the center.

And in the center of the drop under the light curtain, Han Mulin was holding a sculpting weird dropping knife with a handle in one hand, radiating a shocking drop of yellow light, and in the other hand he was holding a stack of sparkling droplet talismans, trying to attack. There are also two balls, one green and one red, suspended nearby, and then there are thick drops of blue and red mist. All of this was seen clearly by Wang Chan.

"Er......" Ghost Spirit Sect independently opinionated this scene, laughed a few times, and was about to say a few more sarcastic words.

But he just spat out a word. I saw Han Mulin suddenly raise his hand, and the knife flickered slightly, and it turned into a yellow mang, several zhang long, and shot straight at Wang Cicada. At this time, the stack of talismans in his other hand was also thrown out, and more than a dozen scorching fire dragons were displayed in the air, rushing together.

"Boy, the magic weapon is the first drop of my blood spirit, and the mistake is not ......"

Wang Cicada turned out to be indifferent, and the bone head was transferred out for the second time, spewing out black gas. But when he proudly mentioned the word "wrong", he thought of something in a hurry, and his complexion immediately changed drastically, and he soared into the sky and flew away from the blood cloud.

At this time, the yellow mang "poof" several times, successively shattered several dripping bone heads blocking the way, and successively broke the blood cloud with the fire dragon at this time. Rushing out of the place where he had been meditating. Then, a silver light flew out of the gap. Quickly flew away, and then Huang Mang also turned his head and followed closely.

"Rune Treasure!" Wang Chan shouted in shock and anger.

He ignored it for the time being. I didn't think that Han Mulin was using the dense fog to be useful, but he was just using the rune treasure to seize the passing years. Otherwise, even if the opponent has a rune treasure, he will never let the opponent have kung fu mobilization. Nothing more, an early Puritans who built the foundation. The probability of receiving the rune drop was so small that he ignored it.

But even if the opponent has a rune treasure, how can he be fearless with his status as the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and he also has two rune treasures on his body. One of them was still a very rare drop of specific attribute talisman treasures, and it was impossible for nature to let Han Mulin escape.

The extremely angry king cicada flew into the blood clouds, rolled up these blood clouds again, and chased after them as fast as a comet.

After a stick of incense, Han Mulin stepped on the kamikaze boat, staring coldly at the cloud of blood again. He suddenly waved one hand, followed by the recoiled Huang Mang, stabbed back the past while he was unprepared, and shot head-on at the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect hidden in the blood cloud.

But he had long been wary of the Diwang Cicada, and threw the things that were ready to be in Qi Di's hand, and a shining dripping bone head grew larger with the wind, and a huge mouth actually bit Huang Mang in his mouth, so that he could no longer enter the army.

Han Mulin was taken aback and hurriedly took it away a few times, but the yellow mang was no longer able to do it unless it jumped a few times in the mouth of the golden bone head.

Wang Chan laughed a few times, and the dripping blood cloud beside him flew up for the second time, which made Han Mulin feel a chill in his mind, and he saw that he was about to be trapped again and again. But at this time, Fang had just burned a little drop of blood and the cloud of blood had withdrawn his troops, and the king cicada was even more pale, not only did the speed of flying slow down,

Faintly covered with a layer of blue color.

kept paying attention to his opponent Di Han Mulin, and was stunned when he saw this scene.

Continuing to see the frightened look on the opponent's face, Di let out a long roar, and even the head of the golden bone that was confronting Han Mulin was not counted, and the person flew out with the blood cloud all the way as fast as a flash, which made Han Mulin stop in place in a daze, a little confused.

I had to mix the golden bone head with the yellow mangyi into two talismans, and the relaxation drop was received in his hand. After that, I watched the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect hang down and disappear into a dripping body, and I don't know what to do?

Let him chase after him, as if he has not yet had a big drop of courage.

Nothing more than that, listening to the opponent's slowly turning into a small droplet, Han Mulin immediately realized something, and he was busy making the kamikaze boat change its purpose and dissipate at the end of the world.

……

After a while, Han Mulin who had just escaped the danger was very regretful and couldn't get up after thinking about it once!

After all, he knew the reason why the opponent did not chase but retreated. The opponent was poisoned, and it was still the poison of the strange poison.

This is all due to the reason why the opponent dared to release the "Green Fire Miasma" and suck the poisonous mist into the blood cloud in large quantities.

These dense fogs were being refined, but according to the request of the other drops, the remnants of the ink Jiao were refined in it. Now these have absorbed the dense fog, and they also contain a lot of poison Dripping blood clouds When they flew away to track Han Mulin, they concluded that they were once again sucked back into the body by this young sect master, if Xu Yi arrived, how could he not be poisoned and evacuated in panic!

The more Han Mulin thought about it, the more he regretted it in his heart, and now he returned to the conclusion that he was sick in his brain! It was a good life to kill the fierce opponent and seize the opportunity for the heavier treasure drop on the opponent's body, and let his eyes drop away, which really made Han Mulin a little depressed!

In addition, why didn't the opponent even collect the golden bone head like a deadly talisman treasure, and the person ran away. He still doesn't understand it!

Han Mulin didn't know that the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect who was just as careful and slipped away when he saw that the situation was not good, was also angry at this time! And near there were the two Puritans who looked at each other in the Dan period, Li Shi.

Originally, Wang Chan had traveled a short journey back, and he met the two Ghost Spirit Sect elders who had swept away the puritans of the other seven sects. The two of them were a little restless, and the young master was in danger, so they caught up after them after comprehensive consideration.

Now as soon as he saw the poisoned dropping king cicada, nature used superb mana to help it hurriedly force out the poison.

And this young master of the poisonous first solution also vaguely guessed the reason for his own poisoning, but he regarded Han Mulin's accidental dripping as a trick set up for himself. This made Wang Cicada, who had never suffered such a big loss, immediately hated Han Mulin to the bone marrow, and vaguely regarded him as a strong enemy.

With these two types of thoughts, he was a little weak and ignored his body, and then chased the two elders out for hundreds of miles according to the original bias, and returned in vain, but the troubled feeling in his heart was like a fish bone, and he was forever stuck in his mind.

As for the one that could not be canceled for a moment because of the capture of the opponent's drop rune treasure, and he could not give up the drop gold bone head rune treasure, he was not very concerned. In the end, it has been used many times, and it is estimated that the power is about to be exhausted, even if it is taken away by Han Mulin, it will be used once or twice at most, and it will not be used much.

However, what made him even more angry was that as soon as he returned to set up an ambush on the small mountain, a ghost spirit guard told him that he had a person from the Hehuan Sect in the six sects of the Demon Dao, and he suddenly attacked them.

Although there were no casualties, they had already conquered the two Puritans, but they were plundered by their opponents. Seeing that the person who is the leader is like Xu "outstanding" drops, it is the head of the Hehuan Sect

After hearing this bad news, although Wang Chan's eyes were only a little sinister, he almost felt hemoptysis in his heart. Han Mulin and Tian are not short of two people, and they can be regarded as on the list of the king's cicadas in the future.

"Let's go, take care of the ancestor of the Yan family, and immediately retreat!" After a while, after the king cicada grew continuously, it was finally as cold as frost dripping and spoke.

At this moment, Han Mulin didn't have the courage to delay, and they quickly fled to the Yellow Maple Valley together. However, in the middle of the way, he ran into a group of Puritans who were confused by the Knife Dock and the Occultation of the Moon Sect, and later under the claim of the first Puritans at the end of the foundation period, he was actually recruited.

On the original, a lizard several feet long, probing the brain drop, crawled out from under a piece of weathering, and prepared to drip out of the hunt one day at the beginning.

But as soon as it crawled away from the nest and was only a few feet away from the rock, it suddenly dripped sand from one side of the field, and a long drop of erotic aliens rushed out steeply, and its two front paws and mouth were used together, so that the lizard was pounced on and relaxed, and the neck of the drop was broken, and then the body was quickly dripped towards a certain deviation and walked away.

This monster has a long tail with four claws, and it looks like a huge lizard, but its whole body is high and low, and it has a creaking voice when it runs up.

When the monster jumped out of more than a mile, a man who was sitting on a flat stone meditating on the side of the man in yellow came to him, and then threw the bones near the man and ran away again.

The people in yellow had the same color, and some were not surprised.

He didn't hurry to make a move, and the lizard corpse flew flat in front of this male drop. Impetuous does not move at all in a place a few feet above the ground.

One after another, the man in yellow stretched out an index finger and put it on the lizard's dripping head, and there were words in his mouth.

Suddenly, he stretched out his finger and slowly got up, emitting a faint drop of silver light.

In the sound of the incantation, the silver light became brighter and brighter, and gradually became a little dazzling and sensual.

"Disease"

The man in yellow saw that the fire was almost off, and let out a low roar.

The silver light on his fingers shot out a little white line, piercing the deep layer of the lizard's head drop from the fingertips, and then the man in yellow gradually tore back with a little effort, his expression was tense and cautious to the apex.

After all, under the watchful eye of the man in yellow, the white line hooked an environmental protection dripping ball from the corpse of the dead lizard, which was fluttering lightly, but the thumb was also very small.

When the man in yellow saw this, he was like a huge treasure.

The other hand lit up, and a small jade bottle with a light erotic drop came out of the palm of his hand. With a successive pop, several sunsets shot out of the jade bottle, rolling the turquoise ball of light and inhaling it.

At this time, the yellow-clothed person was relieved and grew continuously, and a drop of fine sweat appeared on his forehead. Wiped it off. It is conceivable that this behavior just now really cost him a lot of effort.

"This soul-pulling technique, it's really not the early foundation building Puritan cultists can play a drop, and the probability of being able to succeed is too low, every three or four spells can win one. Looks like I'm going to have to soak here all day today. The man in yellow looked at the small jade bottle in his hand, and said to himself, with a look of reluctance on his face.

This Gong is precisely in the study of the "Great Yan Decision" in the drop of Han Mulin.

The reason why he will come out of this wasteland that is nearly a hundred miles away from the spirit stone mine is just like the work he did before, and he is netting this beast soul. This kind of habit is usually only done by the people of the Demon Dao. It will be out of Han Mulin's body at the moment, and it is purely because he has learned the "Emperor Zhenjing" drop.

Originally, after learning Adou refining at the end of the elementary level, Han Mulin found that the refining emperor not only needed a little bit of the materials commonly used in refining magic weapons, but also needed a few people's hearts and raw materials to be smelted together, which was a real success. Otherwise, it would be impossible to have any spirituality when the Di'er Emperor was created. There is no goodbye to ordinary drop dolls.

The higher the level of the puppet, the stronger the soul condensed, the better. Such a talent will be the emperor's function to the limit. Therefore, after the drop of the "Adou Sutra". It also attaches the Demon Dao, and ordinary people often use three demon techniques such as "Soul Pulling Technique", "Soul Condensation Technique" and "Soul Alchemy".

Among them, the "soul pulling technique" is Han Mulin's trick of drawing souls out of zombies.

Not only does this supernatural ability have little ability and a low victory rate, but it also has to use the few drops of bones that have just died. Compared to those who specialize in the secret method of the Soul Drop Demon Dao, that ability is inferior to 180,000 miles!

It's nothing more than this hexistic, only a drop of oil and water. That is, the amount of mana required is extremely low, and the middle leaf of the foundation can be widely used. Of course, Han Mulin's early foundation can also be applied, but the success rate is not very high.

And "soul condensation" is a type of condensation technique. In the end, a strong drop soul is not easy to find. It is customary for the emperor to use a few drops, a dozen, or even dozens of drops, and condense the strong souls in the drops. This kind of soul, although it is not as good as a strong soul, is much stronger than using a primary soul. For this reason, this kind of magic is also necessary for the study of puppetry.

The final drop of "soul alchemy", as the name suggests, is a kind of refining and changing the heart and soul drop demon technique. After all, it must be with the puppet fusion, and the ordinary dripping soul is decided, and it must still be refined through extraordinary dripping skills.